My whole life fell apart. Niall is my life. Well, Niall was my life I guess. "Sure, Emma. Goodbye.'' He spoke up while looking at me in disgust. He stood up as he made his way to the door. For a second it looked like he hesitated, but then he opened the door and left. He left me alone, heart broken. I fell on the ground in despair and cried my eyes out. I lost him. The love of my life.

Hated. Neglected. Abused. Lonely. These are the words that Thalia Bates would use to describe herself... because they're all true. That's been her everyday life since her mom passed. She has built walls around herself so high, no one can tear them down. Will someone ever get through to her? Or will she end it all before someone can even try?